The Prince's Fat Mate

'You are my mate, mine, and I take what is mine. You will not defy what I want and I want you. You are going to be mine'
'I don't think so. Prince or not you are no longer my mate. I, Ciara Morgan, reject you Prince Colton Roberts.' I said loud and clear.
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I didn't think I would find my mate, especially in the Werewolf Prince. I didn't think it was possible to gain a mate who actually wanted me. I am afterall the outsider, the freak, the fat werewolf.
After he announced to the entire werewolf community that I was his mate I saw his real intentions. He didn't really want me, the fat werewolf as his mate, but if he meets his mate, he gains the crown. I saw his intentions, so I did the only thing I could think of at that time. I rejected him.
I am Ciara Morgan, my packs fighter/warrior, who rejected my mate, The Prince, and this is my story.